It's one of those nights,
The clouds are dark and heavy,
There's lightning in the distance,
The air is thick and ready.
I'm thinkin about a girl,
She was smart and she was pretty,
Thought she could do no wrong,
Until she noticed me.
If you've never had your heart broken,
You don't know what you're missing.
One day she looked right through me,
Like I was made of glass,
Knew something wasn't right,
I didn't even have to ask.
I did some heavy drinkin,
And waited for the rain,
There was lightning, there was thunder,
But the rain it never came.
If you've never had your heart broken,
You don't know what you're missing.
Sometimes I tell myself,
She took you for a ride,
Other times I want to thank her,
For what I feel inside.
Every glass I empty,
Reminds me I can shatter.
Cause a girl who I once loved,
Made me feel that I matter.
If you've never had your heart broken,
You don't know what you're missing.
2 comments:
Time to cut an album, bruh.
Evocative of the great Warren Zevon.
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